Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

The paladins sent by Teresa came to the Demon World to report a few days ago, which made Hill feel happy.

Wow, such a large team of highly educated and high-quality talents.

Teresa instructed these honest Paladins: "In order to go deeper into the Demon Race and understand their conspiracy plans, so if the Demon King sends you, you will do the same. This is a necessary sacrifice."

Hill almost flew off after hearing this. Teresa is too insidious and cunning now. He is really a political talent.

The Paladins know about Hill's recent work on the floating island. Of course, they don't know the principle of the floating island. They all thought it was a huge magic-consuming project. As for the effect... most people can't see it. As the righteous paladins, they only feel that the devil is greedy for enjoyment and acts indiscriminately.

In the devil's fiasco and faced with a large amount of compensation, the demon king actually spent people's resources and material resources to do these things. This is very much like the king of subjugation in history class.

But later they learned that Hill was killed by someone else's country...

The Paladins explained this in the information written to the bishop. Teresa was very satisfied with their thoughts. He also planned to tamper with the information of the Paladins if it was not good for the demon world. As a result, he looked at it and said, "The devil has "The state of subjugation", don't change it at all, just give it to the Pope. Teresa thought.

In addition to being funny, Teresa couldn't help but think. If he was not on the side of the demon king, would he be kept in the dark like these paladins, and die in Yelang's arrogant dream? ...No, it will not die, it will be used.

Teresa is regarded as the "second generation of officials", and his father Shelley is a kind person and a devout believer. Later, Shelley’s kindness defeated his piety, and he could no longer deceive himself into saying that everything in the church was good, so he calmed down and stayed alone, hoping that his son would not enter the core of power. Just follow the guy named Monroe.

As the second generation of officials, he has been exiled with Monroe, and there is also the instruction of Teresa's father.

Old Shelley often said to him: "You have to open your eyes to see what the world really looks like."

Teresa said, "I see the real you with creases."

So he was beaten by old Shelley...cough. There was indeed a little skinny when she was a child.

A year ago, when Monroe was arrested by the church, Teresa suddenly remembered what his father said.

The real look of this world. What the church really looks like. What the Nether really looks like. What the devil really looks like.

I... the real look.

What is my pursuit? What do I really want to do?

——Theresa was caught in such thinking at the time.

Then the Demon King rescued Captain Monroe, and Captain Monroe became a full-time death knight. It seems that the captain has found his future goal. What about him Teresa? At first, Teresa wanted to become a death knight full-time, but Monroe refused, and Monroe asked him to return to the church as an undercover agent.

Hmm...Since you haven't found your goal yet, let's listen to the captain first.

After returning this time, his changes have not been concealed from his father, after all, his father is the closest person to him. Father asked him one night how he was doing.

Old Shelley didn't directly ask other sharp questions, but Teresa knew what his father was asking him.

So Teresa replied: "It's been very good lately, I can gradually see some of the real appearance of this world."

Old Shelley looked at his son silently. He saw the darkness and evil surging in his son’s eyes. He understood what had happened to him, "...As your father, what can I do to help you? Is it my son."

Teresa replied: "I need you to give me your position so that I can stand taller and see more real things."

Old Shelley's voice was trembling: "I have always hoped that you are alive... you are in danger like this."

"You mean closing your eyes in this world, disregarding other people's requests for help, disregarding all the truth... Is this to live well?" Teresa smiled lightly, "Father, what you said to me at the beginning, be open Open your eyes to see the world."

"I never taught you to talk to me in this tone!" Old Shelley was a little annoyed.

"Parents, that's it." Teresa shook his head and said straightforwardly: "The Devil once said that some parents, when they can be reasonable, they are reasonable, and when they are not reasonable, they are sympathetic. But you are me. Father, I still have to apologize to you after all." He knelt on one knee after he said, "I'm sorry, father, please forgive me for betraying everything."

Old Shelley didn't know what to say, he was helpless, he only had such an only son, and he loved him very much.

But his beloved son had his own ideas.

Finally, Shelley sighed and said, "I don't care about humans or demons. I only know that you are my most important being. Promise me that you will live well."

"I promise you." Teresa replied.

Old Shelley helped him up, "As for my position, you have to take your time."

Then the two talked about the current situation of the church for a while, and Teresa asked: "Why did you trick the captain into saying that the black-skinned humans are demons?"

"I'm doing it for him." Old Shelley said, "If he could forget about it then, he would have done a great job in the church."

Teresa nodded, "Oh. I still think you'd better give me your position early." Then he smiled and said, "I am doing this for your good."

His smile under the oil lamp was a bit evil, but it also seemed very sunny.

Old Shelley was startled... His son really grew up, and he became a little scared.

So far, Teresa has also found her own pursuit:

I want to see the truth clearly, I will do a lot of things for your good, and I want selfless dedication, and you have all accepted it for me.

For example, you are too stupid. For your own good, you can step down for me.

You are not suitable to be a bishop. For your good, let me be the bishop.

It’s not good for the church to treat the people like this. For the good of the church, let me change everything.

I am helping you guys. So please accept it.

I mean, please.

02.

After relaying the information about the paladins stationed in the demon world to the church headquarters, Teresa added this suggestion: The demon king is indeed stupid, but he thinks it has merits. He believes that the church can also use magic to make such a floating island, declaring that it is a miracle and can become a sacred symbol in the hearts of believers.

After the pope received this message, he was ready to move.

He knows that the floating island is a bit laborious (actually very), but humans have won an unprecedented victory not long ago. In the past year, the church has not hosted any large-scale activities with this, and the pope has always felt a little empty in his heart.

Wouldn't it be good to build such a floating island and then tell the people that this is the reward of the God of Light to mankind?

And since the Devil Realm can do it, the church can also do it with magic.

After all the considerations, the pope made up his mind, and then did what he said.

In fact, Teresa just encouraged this at will. He was surprised when he heard that the Pope was actually planning to do so, so he quickly notified Monroe.

03.

Milheim, the ice empire. Outside the winter city.

The sky has darkened, and Winter City has become a black silhouette on the horizon.

Hill, Monroe and Teresa were walking in the woods outside the city.

The trees here are very special. They are tall, straight and thin. They seem to be pierced directly into the sky. Only at the top are some sparse green leaves, bathed in moonlight, which could have been brighter. The forest became darker. A not very clear stream gurgled through the black rocks.

There used to be a bunch of ice wolves in the woods here, which caused a heavy loss to the wood and timber merchant of Winter City, Defoni, and later he asked someone from the church to solve this problem. The price was that he had a very expensive meal in the Demon World Mall. Fan, but he also became obsessed with the Demon Mall. The premise was that he fell in love with photography and made a big price on it. Later, after "Makai Magazine" entered Winterfell, he found that he could actually contribute photographic works, so he took many photos to contribute, and the result was voted. A lot, which brought him an extra income.

Hill admired his photos. The corpse of the ice wolves, the snowy coniferous forest, the lumberjacks, the blue sky of the northern ice... are all beautiful.

"Master Demon King, Captain, I know that if the Pope builds a floating island, it will be beneficial to the Demon World, but I feel sorry for the people." Teresa said first.

Of course he knew that this project would bring a lot of burden to the civilians.

"It's not your fault, don't you think it's your responsibility?" Monroe asked, his words without mercy.

"I also knew in my heart that the Pope should have had similar thoughts a long time ago, so I did it after being frustrated by me, but I still feel guilty for the people." Teresa said.

"Even if it's not you, there will be other slanderers around the Pope who persuade him to do this, and on the surface it is in the form of multi-tasking." Monroe said.

"Captain, you really know the interior of the Holy See better than I do." Teresa said with emotion.

Monroe answered calmly: "Because I am also a pope."

"...Cough cough cough." Teresa was choked. How could this response be so weird, but it was also true hahaha.

"If you feel guilty for the people, then at least treat the people in your field better." Monroe continued.

"Yeah." Teresa nodded. "It can only be so now."

Hill was looking at the surrounding scenery leisurely. He hadn't been to Mülheim several times, so he was a little curious. After hearing them say this, Hill said, "May I cut in?"

"Whatever you want," Monroe replied.

"Oh, if Al would say, please plug in, my king, you can plug in anywhere." Hill said smoothly.

There Teresa stepped on the air and almost fell.

Monroe glanced at him: "Everyone has become a bishop, so unstable."

"...It was the words of Lord Demon King that surprised me." Teresa said, "Speaking of you, Captain, you are so cool, so terrifying."

"When you have seen enough things, these are nothing." Monroe said.

Teresa suddenly admired the captain even more.

Then I heard Hill say: "I didn't let you see my ‘thing’ either."

...

Monroe stepped on the air and almost fell.

Hill: "Tsk tusk, they are all popes, so unstable."

Teresa & Monroe: "..."

Hill: "Hahaha successfully completed the daily task today: tease Monroe (1/1), well, let's continue."

Monroe: "...Okay."

Teresa: "...You are the devil, what you say is what you say."

"Well, well, let's talk about business." Hill said, "As the demon king, you don't have the right to say anything, but I want to say it. Just listen." He was silent for a moment and organized the language: "You are a human being. , I don’t know why you are on the side of the demons. My knowledge of you is limited, but Monroe said you are credible. I trust Monroe, so I also trust you.

First of all, I want to tell you that you have always seen my attitude towards humans. I will not regard a certain group as an enemy. I will only regard a certain type of people as an enemy. If some demons in the Demon World betray me, then they too My enemies, if some of the humans support me, then they are my companions.

However, you need to understand that this does not mean that I will not kill. I killed people in the beginning, you know, you have seen it with your own eyes. "

When signing the unequal treaty, Hill sentenced the messenger of the Church of Illumination to death with a few words, and the paladins headed by Monroe had seen it.

"...I understand." Teresa said in a deep voice.

"For me, this is not a racial war, but it is still a war. There will be innocent sacrifices in the war, and I try to minimize it. However, I will not harm the interests of the demons for the sake of mankind. , I hope you understand this." Hill continued.

"I...understand," Teresa said.

"You almost became a demon. Now it seems that you are more valuable as a human being. You don’t need to be guilty for some things you do, because I tell you, I tell you clearly, what I want to do in the future is It’s good for humans on the entire continent. I hope you can collect evidence from now on that the church has done evil things. I think you probably understand what I’m going to do, or at least a little bit.” Hill continued.

Teresa nodded.

"I don't like long talks. I only say these words once." Hill said, "Although I like to talk, I like BB and nonsense. It is too hard to say such brainy words."

Teresa: "...cough."

I always feel that Lord Devil is a bit handsome but only three seconds away. He was so serious just now, and suddenly broke his work.

...However, it is very comfortable to get along with such a demon lord. Teresa thought from the bottom of his heart.

"But... it always feels weird," Teresa scratched her head and said, "Why do the demons worry about humans."

"Because we are an inclusive whole, we have everything." Hill opened his mouth and sent a string of political speeches, and then he continued, "We want the people they don't want, and we want the things they don't want. When we get enough of what they don't want. What should I do afterwards? The demons are greedy, so the next step is to go directly to what they have and what they want."

The wind made his gray hair a little messy, because he didn't need to see other people, so Hill kept the demon king's true body coming. His red pupils looked very indifferent when there was no special emotion, and his voice floated so faintly, and was sent into Teresa's ears by the wind.

Behind him, the city wall stood under the pale moonlight, like the bones of a giant beast.

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